Well, I’m still having sleep issues. I’ll mention it to the doctor next time I see him.
After over a week of beautiful weather, the cold returns. No big deal, I can ride in the cold.
1 month before we leave.
After we return, Nina and I will be considering whether or not we want to get another dog. I for one miss having one here.
I’ve said it before and I’m sure I’ll say it again later, but I am sick of the elections already. Trump is a clown and Clinton is a vile subhuman piece of shit and the press is pushing their wishes on the populace. They are making this country a laughing stock and that half-breed rectum in office now is not helping the situation.
Erin is in Dilia and as always I miss her presence here. I hope to correct that next year.
Tori dropped of Nina’s and my Christmas presents yesterday, unwrapped. I find it hard to feign surprise when I know what it is, but if I open one of the 2 bottles of Knob an hour or two before we open presents, I can fake anything.
Oh goody, Bergdahl is going on TV to tell his version of his “capture” to us. Another liar on my TV.
The wind is blowing my parking lot to Texas and Oklahoma. I hope they appreciate my sacrifice. While it will be warm enough to ride today, the wind will keep my bike parked.
I am a husband, father, grandfather, friend, business owner, traveller, Harley rider, citizen, patriot, gun owner, politically eclectic person of strange personal habits. I support police, trust no politicians, and can argue any side of an argument just to amuse myself. People love me or hate me and those that are in-between don't know me.
